there you were, my precious, with your broken soul rubbing my crotch elated, taking control why is it always you f*ck up something you’ve always had? why did you try to tempt me? how could you be so cold?

your throat i take grasp (can’t you feel the pain?) then your eyes roll back (can’t you feel the pain?) love racing through my veins (can’t you feel the pain? yes, i feel the pain)